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Andyy walked down the stairs of the house she was living in, her foster dad was making bacon, eggs, toast and... what was it she smelled? HASHBROWNS. Andyy loved hashbrowns, they were her favourite breakfast food. She hopped down the stairs two at a time in her pyjamas and jumped down onto the floor sliding into the kitchen, her eyes widened and her smile brightened her teeth showing "HASHBROWNS!"

Xavier crossed his legs and started banging his head against the wall. The last place on earth he wanted to be is here. He despises his sister, Callie. He hates how she was mom's little angel and how mom loved her more than him. They could go and die in hell for all he cared.

Andyy heard banging against the wall beside the kitchen, she peeked her head around the corner and saw Xavier banging his head against the wall. She got onto her tiptoes and snuck up behind him quietly, she then grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back, "BOO!"

He jumped, startled and turned to look at her, irritated once more. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" he asked and clenched his fists.

Andyy backed away her hands up as if she was being chased by a cop, her eyes were wide and she looked very frightened, "I-I was just um...coming to see if you wanted some breakfast" She said. He usually wasn't this rude but I guess you couldn't expect anymore from him.

He sighed and dropped his gaze. "I'm fine," he said and his face turned red. "What exactly are you making in there?"

(gonna be off for a couple of minutes)

(oh okay)

Andyy looked at his eyes then his mouth then back up, "Dad's making bacon, eggs, toast and hashbrown" Andyy told him, usually he'd be scarfing down his food, but I guess he wasn't hungry today. "Well in any case, since you don't care I'm going back into the kitchen to tell dad your not hungry and to eat myself"

(back, sorry)

"Go ahead and do whatever you want."he said and stood up. "Id on't care, just leave me alone." He walked away from her and locked himself in the bathroom. He pulled off his clothes and ran the water.

(it's okay)

Andyy walked back into the kitchen, "He won't eat" She told him.
He sighed, "He's been extra moody these days, right after his sister came and visited" He said to her.
Andyy sighed, "Well, he's just going to have to get used to the idea that he's here. Not there and that we love him" She said.
He nodded, "I know sweetie"

He grabbed his towel and came out and walked into his room. He pulled on clean boxers and white basketball shorts along with a green t-shirt and walked into the kitchen. He sat and the table and stared at the floor silently.

Andyy sat on the other side of the table across from him and she ate her food and while she ate she just stared at him. She knew it annoyed him and she loved to annoy him, it was funny when he got all mad.

He turned to look at her. "Can you quit staring at me?" he asked and scratched this hair nervously and tried to keep from turning red. "You know how much I hate it when you stare!"

Andyy made her eyes bigger, since they were already big they were huge now "But I like staring at you!" Andyy persisted and kept staring shoving her hashbrowns into her mouth while she did.

"Why? Do you like me or what? You're such a freak!" he said and heaved a sigh. "This is exactly why I try to avoid you all day. You're such a bother."

Andyy then made her eyes normal, her smile turned into a frown and instead of finishing her hashbrowns she left them on her plate and stood up from her chair looking at there dad, "I'm going to my room..." She said softly and walked down to her room rubbing her arm as she did, she hated being called a freak. She also didn't like it when he assumed things either. Why was she so...different, maybe if she was normal he wouldn't call her a freak.

He looked up at her dad with a glare and slowly walked out the room bitting his lip. He walked down the corridor and knocked on her door after a few mninutes of thinking to himself. "Y-you okay?" he asked through the closed door.

Andyy was sitting in the corner of her room, her knees up to her chest and her arms wrapped around her legs. She had heard Xavier but she didn't want to talk to him, after what he had just said she didn't want to talk to him. All her life she was called a freak by the kids at school because she'd come to school with bruises and hickies on her body. She was never allowed to cover them up.

He slowly opened the door and poked his head in. He closed it behind him and walked over to her. "I-I didn't mean it," he said as he stood in front of her. "Are you okay?"

Andyy looked up at him her eyes full of misery and sorrow, "You meant it just like everyone else did Xavier, don't try and take it back now because it's too late" She said and stood up walking past him sitting at her computer desk and logging into facebook and everything. A single tear falling from her cheek making a stain where it was sliding.

"So you think that you haven't been through hard times in your life? Everyone has, not just you-or me." he said. "It's just that you irritate me in a way and sometimes I can't put up with it. People say things all the time that they don't mean-so why are you the one to cry?" He leaned against the wall and rolled his eyes.

Andyy looked at him, "Fuck off Xavier, I don't need your bullshit. Especially on Christmas Eve." Andyy said and wiped away her tear with her sleeve. She recalled that one year on Christmas Eve that she almost didn't live to Christmas Day. Her dad had sexually abused her so badly that she was laying there dying. But thankfully her friend had come over and helped her.

"Forget you." he said and walked out slamming the door behind him. He wasn't going to stand there and waste his time on a little girl that's concieted and cocky.
He took a bat and walked outside to the shed in the back and started smashing bottles and wrecking the old car to let his anger out.

Andyy screamed and got up from her computer desk and she put on her shoes and walked outside, the guy from next door was walking passed the house when he saw how angry she was and he invited her to go skating with her in his back yard since he had a big pond back there. Andyy accepted the invite and took her skates and walked over to his house. You could see the whole pond from where Xavier was. She put on her skates and stood up onto the ice almost falling over, but Jay, which was her neighbour was there just in time to catch her, "Thanks" She said and quickly looked over at Xavier then started to skate, holding Jay's hand so she wouldn't fall.

He walked out and bit his lip so hard, he began to bleed. He spotted Andyy from the corner of his eye and gritted his teeth. He hoped that the ice underneath her broke and she fell into the icy water that was awaiting her arrival. He stood there and watched with his arms crossed.

Andyy wasn't any good at skating, she would never be since she didn't have a sense of balance. Andyy fell again and slid her knee across the ice, she cursed and got help from Jay so she could stand back up. She laughed as she fell again though because she dragged Jay down with her.

He walked into the shed and pulled out his baseball. He wasn't going to watch them all day. He threw it, and it hit Jay in the back of the head. Xavier smirked and walked inside the house and locked himself in the bathroom.

Andyy gave a small scream and helped him back up, his head was bleeding.
"For fuck sakes!" Jay groaned and touched the back of his head only to see red gooey stuff on his hand.
Andyy helped him off the ice and took off his skates, "Come on in to my house. I'll help you clean that" She said taking off her skates.
She helped Jay inside her house and walked to the bathroom seeing somebody in there and she knocked on it, "I need to pee lemme in"

"In case you haven't noticed, I'm busy in here." Xavier called from the bathtub he sat in. "Why didn't you go to Jay's house since you were in his backyard not too long ago?" He smirked once more and drew the curtains closed.

"Because I didn't" Andyy said then walked into there foster dad's room and walked into his bathroom washing the back of Jay's head

(gtg its christmas c:)

(Merry Christmas! Nightz)

Climbed out of the tub and examined his face in the mirror. "That's what happens when you act like a bitch." he told himself and splashed his face with water.

When Andyy was done cleaning up Jay's head she sent him home and told him what a great day she had and thanks for letting her come over. Andyy then walked into her bedroom not even bothering to close the door and she took out a warm pair of clothing that had just been washed and she changed into it.

Ryleen layed sprawled out on the living room floor,her hair spread like a fan around her. She rolled her eyes irratably at all the yelling going on between Xavier and Andyy, and she rarely argued with anybody. She drummed her fingers across the carpeted ground, pretending to play the piano as she stared up at the ceiling.

Andyy walked out of her bedroom wearing a pair of booty shorts, a see through tank top that gave her a lot of clevage and a pair of sexy ankle socks. She walked out into the living room, her butt technically falling out of her shorts. She stood infront of Ryleen and took the remote off the couch changing the channel.

He walked out of the bathroom after he had enough solitude to himself. He grew hungry and eventually walked into the kitchen to make himself a bowl of cereal, before sitting down at the table.

Ryleen glanced sideways at Andyy,eyeing the outfit with a raised eyebrow and made a face. She propped herself up into a seating position,snatching the remote back,smirking and changed the channel; even though she wasn't really paying attention to it.

"Whatever i wasn't even watching it" Andyy said and walked into the kithen growinf hungry, she saw Xavier "Pass me a bowl?" She said reaching up into the cupboard to grab a bowl, she reached up onto her tiptoes her ass like hanging out of her shorts but it flattered her in a weird way.

"Get it yourself," he said and got up and gave her a bowl anyways. "So how Jay? Is he suffereing from internal bledding or what?" He raised a brow at her in a satisfied way.

Andyy took out the cereal and put it on the counter taking the bowl from him, her hand touching his "He's fine" She said and then shrugged, "Nothing I couldn't clean up" She smiled.

He looked down at the tiled floor and poked her gently. "So you're out of bitch mode? You're now a completley calm person from what I can observe." He put washed out his bowl and returned to the table.

"Not my fault I was pmsing" Andyy smiled poking him back in the cheek, "It makes me bitchy" She grinned, "Are we still watching Glee together tonight?" She asked him, they watched it together every Tuesday.

"Yes it does." he said and grabbed her finger before she pulled away. He looked at her palm and traced the lines that ran across it with his index finger. "Yeah, sure we can watch Glee." he said.

Andyy blushed and let him, she loved the touch of him of her it was soothing "Okay, meet me in my room at 8 then" She said

"Fine," he said and let her hand go with a ssmall smile. He ruffled her hair and went to his room to get a basketball. He pulled on his sneakers and made a couple of shots at the hoop which hung over the garage door.

Andyy walked back into the living room and sat down in one of the many incliner chairs, she pushed it back so her crotch was almost sticking out and she spread her legs, it was comfortable and apparently attractive.0

He walked back inside the house as night came quickly. He looked at her and a grin spread across his face. "Imma go take a shower. Just call me when you're ready." he said.

"Im always ready" Andyy rolled her eyes and walked into her bedroom, laying down on her bed turning on her tv, two and a half men was on then Glee was on. She loved singing to the songs, she was still in her slutty outfit but didnt notice.

Rye was eavesdropping on the two of them and a small grin spread across her face,shaking her head. It was obvious they likes each other but they were both too indenial to admit it.

Xavier took a shower and washed his hair before climbing out. He changed into clean clothes and a white t-shirt and knocked on the door coming in anyways. He sat next to her and crossed his legs. "Remind me why you like this show?" he asked.

"Because I love the singing" Andyy told him and put her hand on his leg, they usually were really affectionate when they were alone watching Glee in either his or her bedroom.